“How long till we get there? I’m already tired of the constant walking”. Dickson complained again as he inclined his head to glance at the leader of the mercenaries, Jason.
“Invisible sir, we’ll get there in about an hour from now”. Jason smoothly answered.
After so long, he already got used to Dickson’s antics. As a hustler who came to the great Himalayan ranges to look for opportunities, knowing your situation was a must-learn skill that he must have.
After knowing his situation, adapting to his situation was the next, and from the way that he smoothly transited from a bully to a master bootlicker, it showed that he was an expert.
“Ok, use the remaining time to tell me about your mercenary group. According to you, we are already in the middle height of the Himalayan peaks, what brought you here?”
“From my knowledge, weaklings like you have no place here”.
Ignoring the savageness in Dickson’s tone, Jason patted his chest before answering enthusiastically.